
When Arin eats it turns out the weather is not good rain starts to fall wet the road, a lot of visitors who come to enjoy a cup of coffee or to shelter from the heavy rain.
"It's hot, it's warm" I muttered as I ate the soup.
After the soup ran out, Arin enjoyed his coffee that was not too bitter and not too sweet, with the cold that had entered the pores of his skin making his hands a little cold. It was seen that the coffee emitted smoke which indicates that the coffee is still hot. He sipped little by little while looking at the hustle and bustle of motorists and people on the streets.
"Is it right" I muttered then sipped coffee back while looking at the streets.
After finishing pensive Arin immediately left the cafe with clothes that he had changed before, he did not want anyone else who knew his other identity. Currently he is wearing black training pants with a blend of white beside with a plain blue t-shirt covered with maroon red hoddie. He also wears a black hat on his head.
After getting ready Arin immediately ordered a taxi to go home.
A taxi approached Arin from behind.
"Where are you" said the driver while looking at Arin who was behind the glass.
"Please transfer to jln**** yes sir" I said then tendered his head in the chair.
"Well miss" said the driver while running the car.
On the road Arin just enjoy the view from the car glass, until his eyes were fixed on a man who was holding his stomach with his head down in an alley. He could see blood flowing from the person's stomach. Although the distance of the car and the alley is far enough so that people who are not observant will not be able to see but different from Arin he can feel or see from a distance even though he is trained. In Arin's mind someone like familiar to him.
"Sir, please stop nearby" I said, pointing to an alley.
"Well miss" said the driver nodding his head. Arriving in the alley Arin immediately approached the young man.
"You, Michel why" I said surprised when someone looked up and that person was none other than Michel.
"It's okay "his words are brick.
Arin immediately pulled Michel into the taxi because Arin told the taxi to wait for him.
Arriving in the taxi Arin immediately occupied Michel did not forget he also tied the stomach of the wounded Michel to prevent blood coming out.
"Sir please go to the hospital, sir, hurry" I said.
"Well miss" she said.
15 Minutes later, Arin arrived in front of the hospital and paid for the taxi, sending Michel to the hospital.
"Doctor nurse please" I said a little screamed, before long some nurses came in with the gurney, Arin assisted the nurse immediately put Michel's body to bed in the gurney. Michel was taken to the operating room because his wounds were deep enough.
While Arin he was waiting for the operation in the waiting chair near the operating room while daydreaming. Arin's daydream is awakened by the sound of his cell phone ringing.
"Hello"my cap was flat.
"Dek you where it's almost night, you don't why right" said brother Arion panicked.
"I'm in the infirmary because of ak~" I said to a halt as Arion's leg shouted.
"WHAT, the hospital. You're why baby, if there are injuries, which hospital let brother pick up, you really no one hurt right" said brother Arion panicked.
"Shutt, diem used to beat up Arin. Arin accidentally met Michel, he was injured so I just took him to the hospital" I said trying to calm Arion's brother.
"Huftt thank God" said brother Arion.
"I mean luckily you didn't get hurt, baby, then you go there" he said.
"No, I also want to go home just waiting for the operation to finish" I said.
"Alright sister wait, heart on the road. Don't speed okay" brother Arion warned.
"Ready doing" I said firmly a little joking.
"Okay then, sister" continued me while turning off the phone.
When turning off the phone, the sound of an open door made Arin look back. He saw the doctor coming out of the operating room.
"Look how my friend is doing" I said a little worried, however Michel used to take care of him as well.
"Where are the families" said the doctor.
"This is how his family dock is not there, so how is my friend doc. Is the wound serious enough" I said a little urgently because Arin knew that Michel's family did not consider the existence of Michel who was considered an unlucky bearer by them, even they did not hesitate to hurt or severely punish Michel from childhood. That's why Michel's personality became cold, flat and cruel.
"Oh this way the wound is deep enough but not to injure the internal organs so no need to worry, just wait for the patient to wake up and give care" he said.
"Please move the VVIP case yes doc" I said.
"Alright, then excuse me" the doctor said as he walked away.
"Did I forget something" murmured arin as he stroked his temple.
"God, isn't this the case where Michel who was attacked by one of the mafia on the street with a large number of people left Michel cornered and finally injured in the stomach because he was shot. I think Michel was helped by Evelyn, because Evelyn wanted to go to the supermarket. Did I change the story, was it okay"I mean.(Basic Arin is not self-conscious if you have made the storyline deviated😥)
"Au ah, I helped her because of my conscience" I muttered.
"I buy food first as fruit for Michel when I wake up" I said as I walked away.
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Currently Arin is in front of the hospital while carrying 2 plastic bags in his hand. He brought fruits, food and drink. Soon he approached the receptionist to ask where Michel was being treated.
"Sus wants to ask Michel Sanjaya's room, where ya sus" I said while looking at him.
"The patient room on behalf of Michel Sanjaya in VVIP no 10 2nd floor yes mbk" said the nurse.
"Thank you sus, then excuse me" I said I got a nod of the head from the nurse.
Arin immediately approached an elevator to the second floor, why not use the stairs to be healthy? if there's an instant why don't ya think Arin. Arriving on the second floor Arin immediately looking for VVIP room number 10.
"6, 8, 10. Well surely this one" I muttered while looking at the number 10 listed in front of the door. Arin knocked on the door first before entering.
Arin can see the condition of Michel with his hands still stuck by the infusion hose, his eyes are still closed, his lips are dry and his face pale did not spit out the face of his handsome. Arin approached her and placed the plastic she had brought to the table beside the patient's bed.
"Hufst pity your life as it was in my past life" I muttered softly until there was no sound and stroked Michel's head slowly.
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